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SINGER: Rammstein
SONG:Pet Cemetery
Under the arc of the weather stain boards ancient goblins, and warlords come out of the ground, not making a sound the smell of death is all around and the nights come and the cold wind blows no one cares and nobody knows I don't want to be buried in a pet cemetery i don't want to live my life again I'll follow victor to a sacred place there ain't no dream i can escape molars and fangs and clicking of bones spirits moaning among the tombstones when the night has come and the moon is bright someone cries and something ain't right I don't want to be buried in a pet cemetery i don't want to live my life again oh no The moon is full, the air is still all of a sudden i feel a chill victor is grinning, flesh rotting away skeletons dance, i curse this day and on the night when the wolves cry out listen close and you can hear me shout I don't want to be buried in a pet cemetery i don't want to live my life again oh no
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